Cougar Phone Sex

cougar phone sexCougar phone sex is something I am perfect for now that I am in my forties. I will always be a dirty mommy, but my son and daughter are adults now. They are in college and just don’t have as much time for their mommy as they once did. I am not complaining, however. When we see each other, it is still magic. I have noticed that younger guys look at me more than before. I don’t mind. I encourage it. Any mature woman is fooling herself if she denies that she likes the attention. I was at the Farmer’s Market on Sunday. I wasn’t even thinking about it being a place to pick up young studs, but most of the folks working the stands were young guys. Several flirted with me over how ripe the melons were or how thick the cucumbers looked. I was the belle of the Farmer’s Market. When I got home, I realized a young high school boy had slipped me his number and social media names. I was horny. I had a lot of fresh garden vegetables in the house, but a big cucumber is not a substitute for a teen cock. After the close of the market, the boy came here. He was old enough to drive, but not to drink legally. I am sure my neighbors wondered what a fruit truck was doing in my driveway for 5 hours. Mature sexy women, I am sure could guess. I was fucking a teen boy with a hard cock. Well, he was fucking me. In my pussy, in my ass and in my mouth. He reminded me of my son when he was younger. The stamina of a teen boy is incomparable. The hardness of his cock is too. I came so many times I lost track. He is coming over today after school. He told his parents he found a tutor for English. I am more of a sex ed tutor, however. Don’t tell his parents, but I think he is going to ace anatomy.

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